Du Yu cursed for a while, and saw that no one was paying attention, he left with a tough bullet.

Qi Lechuan stood there and looked silently and didn't dare to speak anymore.

According to her understanding in the past few days, Tang Kuang is as tight as his name is. He also does his own business as he wants. If he doesn't do it, he will drive the customers away. It depends entirely on his own mood. It is very difficult to deal with it and will not get in.

Today he answered a call, and his breath changed immediately. Qi Lechuan wanted to escape from the scene. The last one who made her feel so oppressed was the fourth grandpa.

After answering the phone, Tang Kuang sat there and lit a cigarette. He rarely smoked. This was the first time Qi Lechuan saw him take out a cigarette pole in these days.

With the smoke, he was a little vicissitudes.

"Help me do something, I can consider helping you after finishing it." Because he had just smoked, his voice was very low, with a hint of hoarseness and extremely dangerous.

A middle-aged uncle like this is very similar to the older generation of No. 9 Middle School. She asked slowly, "Grandpa Tang won't lie to me, right?"

Tang Kuang looked at her and blew the cigarette rod, "If I wanted to lie to you, you would have been gone without even a bone."

Qi Lechuan believes this.

Finally, she took on a task that she had never seen in her two lives.

The next day, a car came to pick her up at the door, and a truck followed behind her, with a coffin inside.

The car window rolled down, revealing Cheng Zhou's slightly lazy face. Usually, he should sleep on the street at this point, and then catch a few fools and sell two copper coins to have a happy day.

Qi Lechuan also opened his eyes. This Baishitong was actually Tang Kuang's man.

Tang Kuang stood behind her with his hands behind his back.

Cheng Zhou raised his eyebrows slightly, "Boss Tang, I will protect this trip, don't worry."

Tang Kuang nodded and said lightly, "Please ensure her safety, you don't need to interfere with the rest."

Cheng Zhou was about to nod, but the guy wearing a hat beside the child spoke coldly, "No, I can protect her."

"That's best." Tang Kuang waved his hand and asked them to leave.

Zhang Qiling and Qi Lechuan sat behind him, Cheng Zhou chuckled, started the engine, and drove out of Pan's homeland.

Qi Lechuan was actually a little nervous. This was too unethical and it was the first time he had done it. I really didn't know how to reduce her mortality rate.

Cheng Zhou looked at her from the rearview mirror with great interest, "Child, you're doing well, Boss Tang actually sent you there."

Qi Lechuan smiled reluctantly, "If you want to go, just say it, it is my first time to give me a coffin to celebrate my birthday."

This is not about pushing her into the fire pit.

But I am amused Cheng Zhou, "It seems that you are still in love, I might as well tell you more..."

Cheng Zhou told her a lot this way, which might save her life.

The Tang family in Peking is actually very famous in Taoism. The family has been in yin for generations. Because the industry they come into contact with is too evil, basically every generation is a single pass. In order to pass on the ability to go to Yin, each generation is forced to accept the ancestral business and can no longer be an ordinary person.

People who are in the Yin Dynasty have committed evil deeds and have never had many friends in their life. Tang Kuang's father was not good at learning skills. After Tang Kuang got to know Tang Kuang, he basically placed Tang Kuang in his grandfather's house. When Tang Kuang was ten years old, his mother died of illness and his father remarried, so he never cared about him again.

After the old man passed away, Tang Kuang lived alone in the old alley in Peking. For the sake of his life, he started to go to the dark world since he was fourteen years old and became the last person in the Tang family to go to the dark world.

Walking in the Yin is different from fortune telling. This is a special profession. They connect the underworld and the living, and are dedicated to the underworld.

It is hard to imagine how scared a fourteen-year-old child should be when he goes to hell.

The old house of the Tang family is very remote and hidden in an old alley. Today is the 60th birthday of Tang Kuang’s father. There are many people coming, but the Tang family still has no choice in their status.

Some of them are just for Tang Kuang.

Tang Kuang's father's name is Tang Si. He has a white beard and a lab coat. He stands with a kind of fellow Taoist aura, but he is not. He is waiting for the last guest at the door, and he is also his unfilial son.

The alley was too narrow and the car could not enter. Zhang Qiling picked her up with one hand and walked in. Cheng Zhou ordered someone to carry the coffin down and follow.

"Last time I came here with Boss Tang." Cheng Zhou smiled faintly.

Zhang Qiling was not interested, and Qi Lechuan turned his head to look at Cheng Zhou in his arms. Cheng Zhou was also a young man in his twenties. He looked pretty and gave people a very easy to get along with.

"Is Grandpa Tang's relationship with his father very bad?" She asked, is it really that much to be delivered to the coffin for a birthday?

"Yes, after his mother passed away, his father remarried. The son brought by the stepmother was one year older than Boss Tang. I heard that the paternity test was still his biological child." Cheng Zhou shook his head with a tsk.

This means that his father cheated on his marriage and had an illegitimate child.

But this is not uncommon in the circle.

Qi Lechuan was about to ask, but when he was about to reach the gate, he saw Tang Si greeting the guests.

Cheng Zhou tilted his head and looked at her, whispering, "There is another point that his mother died of a chronic poison."

Qi Lechuan was silent and suddenly understood why Tang Kuang's personality was so difficult to get along with. The source lies in his original family.

Cheng Zhou said that he had to put on his clothes, and went to Tang Si, and said with a smile, "Old Tang, long time no see, this is already the 60th birthday, and his body is really strong."

Tang Si looked behind him, but he didn't see the person he wanted, and was a little disappointed. He heard his sarcastic words and felt even more angry.

"Where is Tang Kuang?" Tang Si asked.

Eight people came here, carrying an empty coffin.

Zhang Qiling stood in front of the coffin with Qi Lechuan in his arms.

"Are you Tang Kuang's father?" Qi Lechuan asked extra, saying that he was confirming.

Because Mr. Tang looks like a fellow Taoist in this outfit.

Tang Si looked as if he saw the coffin.

Everyone at the birthday party heard that someone carried a coffin to celebrate the birthday, and they also gathered around to watch the fun.

"This is a birthday gift for you. You don't need to save a coffin book, it's comfortable to use. I believe you will also like it very much." She smiled and listed a few benefits, thinking about whether it could satisfy Tang Si, and then everyone was happy.

This was heard in Tang Si's ears, which was very harsh. He was only sixty years old, so he was cursing him to die.

"Where is Tang Kuang? Let him get out, he is so ruthless! He is so ruthless! Unworthy descendants!" Tang Si was so angry that he was supported by the servant beside him, and his body was trembling a little.

People around him watched the fun without bothering them.

Some people were talking about it.

"I heard that the second young master of the Tang family had a strange disease, only Tang Kuang could cure it."

"Has Mr. Tang driven Tang Kuang's son out of the house long ago?"

"What did you drive out of the house? I didn't let Tang Kuang enter at all. The second young master fell seriously ill two years ago, so he recognized Tang Kuang's son and wanted Tang Kuang to treat him."
Chapter completed!